The eternal wind is blowing, making people's hearts extremely empty.

There was a flash of lightning and thunder, and heavy rain seemed to engulf the continent.

And under the silver snake, the Yilong Sword transformed into a giant dragon and rose into the air. That golden color can illuminate the whole continent.

Standing on the mountain peak in the distance, the fighting god looked at it and put the long sword in his pocket. The god of fighting is quite fond of this sword, and he also produces a fighting spirit and a spiritual power, giving this sword the spirit of the god of fighting.

But this sword fell into the demon clan, and it was actually used as a cultivation tool by the demon clan's eagle, and it also achieved the powerful realm of the demon clan.

Xiao Mo only realized at this time that it turned out that the great eagle of the demon clan could have today's power, and it was actually the credit of the fighting god.

No wonder......

Xiao Mo suddenly remembered that the golden bowl came, he hadn't appeared for a long time, and he didn't know what he was busy with at this time.

"The small ones are just getting started and don't have that much ambition. The villain just wants to see the style of the Yilong Sword. If one day, the villain can cultivate to such a realm, he will definitely come back and get you back. Xiao Mo actually used an honorific title for a sword.

His face was reverent, and when he touched the sword, he seemed to be one step closer to the fighting god.

He took a step back and kowtowed to the Excalibur on the tree.

Cheng Zimofei came up, completely out of his own strength.

"You kid wants to pick up a leak, it's not that easy. Today I am going to tell you the difference between an upper-rank monk and a lower-rank monk. Cheng Zimo smiled evilly, as if he had a bamboo in his chest.

Cheng Zimo stretched out his hand, all the fighting energy condensed in his fingers, he used his strength hard, but he was completely engulfed by the powerful sword qi of the Yilong Sword.

He was dumbfounded, but he didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of Xiao Mo.

He actually took out a few demon refining pills, in order to enhance his skills. He really fought hard.

Cheng Zimo pulled hard, but the sword just didn't move.

He could even feel that the Yilong Sword was still slowly absorbing the spiritual power in his body.

This is going to be fatal! If you can't draw your sword, you have to damage so much spiritual power, it's really a shame for cultivators.

Xiao Mo just sat on the sidelines and watched, not helping.

"Why can't you pull one out for me?" Xiao Mo looked at Cheng Zimo with a sneer, as if he was playing monkey.

"You kid......" Cheng Zimo wanted to slash Xiao Mo to death with one palm. But he didn't have the strength.

Just now he just drew the sword, and the consumption in his body was so large, it seemed that he had no fate to control the Yilong Sword.

"You two greedy guys, while I'm fighting with the eagle, you actually want to draw your sword!" Duan Xuan finally freed his hand and jumped onto the big tree.

Xiao Mo knew that this tree was at least a thousand years old. Because it is in an important position at the cross, it has the power of being different from ordinary people. And the Yilong sword inserted here by the god of fighting. It is the pinnacle of sword qi. Not everyone has this kind of luck to pull out the Yilong sword.

Otherwise, the eagle would have returned to the demon clan with the Yilong Sword to cultivate, why bother standing in the demon jungle and facing the killing of the human race?

"Don't waste your efforts, Yilong Sword won't follow you. Xiao Mo was holding a leaf in his mouth at this time, looking very leisurely, completely ignoring the eagle and standing aside to watch the Terran monks desecrate the Yilong Sword like this.

"You three mere Terran boys. It is really laughing to death that he dares to covet this sword. This king has been practicing for many years. I've tried countless times, but I haven't succeeded. That's why I said, after I break through the Demon Sky Realm, I'll give you this sword. Seeing that a few people couldn't pull it out at all, the eagle made sarcastic remarks, and changed his words and said that he wanted to give the Yilong sword to the three of them. This is nothing short of naked ridicule.

After some fighting, Duan Xuan did not lose to Da Diao, and he was even more sure in his heart, he was a genius boy, and martial arts cultivation was for him. It's just a pile of time. He's definitely fit for this sword.

Duan Xuan's fighting spirit condensed between words, mixed with high-level spiritual power, and erupted like a tsunami.

Xiao Mo was shocked by this powerful force, but patted the dust on his butt and flew back again.

If the Excalibur he fancied was taken away by someone else, he would definitely scratch his heart and liver, and he would be unable to sleep.

Xiao Mo looked at Duan Xuan's fighting spirit, purple with yellow, it was really very powerful.

However, this powerful fighting spirit was sandwiched with spiritual power, and it did not play any role at all.

The sword still didn't move.

The two of them worked hard back and forth, and the spiritual power and fighting spirit they carried were among the best. However, Yilong Jian didn't seem to have found a suitable owner, so he humiliated the two of them in this way.

"Hahaha! What did I say, this sword couldn't move in the first place. Back then, the God of Fighting inserted the Yilong Sword on this continent in order to let the people of the demon clan cultivate. In the end, he became a powerful opponent of the fighting god, so that the fighting god could improve his realm. If you don't understand anything, don't waste your efforts here. The eagle laughed, and no longer wanted to fight with the three of them.

Duan Xuan's face instantly turned the color of pig liver, he had never suffered such a great humiliation.

It's just a long sword, he can't pull it out as a two-star monk, and it must make people laugh out of their big teeth when it is passed on.

No matter what, today he will draw this sword and use it for himself.

Duan Xuan wanted to try again, but was stopped by the eagle.

"This king is in a good mood today, so let the three of you go, you go back to the human race, and participate in your competition. Do not let the king see you again. Get out of here!" the eagle smirked.

And no matter how harsh this laughter was, it couldn't affect Xiao Mo's enthusiasm for this sword......

Bang bang bang......

There were three loud bangs, and the sound of metal hitting was incessant.

The towering, ancient tree began to shake slowly.

The ancient tree was shaking, and cracks actually appeared, and in an instant, the light shone on the entire jungle.

Everyone was stupid.

And the powerful sword qi mixed with spiritual power slowly spread, like a huge golden bell jar, covering Xiao Mo inside.

Xiao Mo was obviously also stunned, he just gently lifted the long sword with his hand, and the Yilong sword was unsheathed, mixed with sparks of various colors, and attacked everyone.

Surrounded by powerful sword qi, Cheng Zimo and Duan Xuan were completely shaken away, and the eagle couldn't move under the effect of sword qi.

The eagle knew that it was a demon beast of the demon clan, and if it was injured by this kind of sword qi, it would definitely be a scattered soul, even if it was refined into a demon refining pill, it was a matter of maybe.

Beads of sweat on Xiao Mo's face slowly flowed.

At this moment, Cheng Zimo suddenly discovered that in the demon jungle, all the demon beasts were killed in an instant, and they turned into demon refining pills and flew to Xiao Mo's pocket.

This kid didn't have much effort, so he borrowed the sword qi of the Yilong Sword, well, for the biggest winner. (To be continued.) )